The unfamiliar visitor did not respond.
Yu Hui's agitated emotions slowly calmed down as she uncontrollably began to recall last night's final phone call.
Looking back now, there seemed to be something unusual in Luo Han's words.
"Is he... really dead?"
Although she anticipated it, as someone like him was unlikely to come to a good end, the reality of the moment still left Yu Hui somewhat distraught.
"If you want to ensure your daughter's safety, follow me."
Lan Peizhi's reply did not address the question and completely disregarded the other's feelings.
Yu Hui's gaze trembled incessantly.
She was, after all, no ordinary housewife. She took a deep breath and temporarily suppressed the severe emotional turbulence.
"Why should I trust you?"
Compared to Luo Han, her daughter was the most precious thing in her life.
"Three minutes. Make your choice."
Lan Peizhi said simply.
Yu Hui couldn't help but purse her lips.
Without a doubt, this was a critical moment.
